Alone in my couch in the storm that rages outside.
Rain violently hitting the walls aroun me. The small
fire spreads the warmth into the room. As time
passes the black coal starts glowing into a orange
aura which rises every time the wind blows.
The warmth takes my mind away and leads me
into your arms. Yet I'm alone in the couch.
I can smell you near me. Your breath softly
carressing my cheek. Close my eyes and see
you next to me. Two eyes who stare at me, happy to
see me again and slowly looking in my eyes.
Hesitant your hand searches for mine and holds it like
it could break. Put my arm around you, lay your
head on my chest and run my fingers through
your soft hair.
Surrounded by silence and dozens of candles
The sound of our breathing soothing every hurting
thought or painfull emotion. An oasis of rest and
peace in an chaotic world.
As I stroke your body a smile appears on your face
and you look gratefull in my eyes.
Just as I was gonna say that I love you, I'm called
back to reality by the ringing phone.
Maybe the dream can become reality...
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